food for thought

 

thinking of you
is like sliding
into a honey pot
 
slow deliberate moves
wrapped tightly
sinking deeper and deeper
 

without a care in the world

tumbling, soothing release

seeps thru my limbs

 

freefalling glide

grin on my lips

feeling warm and satisfied

 

like a decacent dessert

or wildest love

 
you leave the sweetest taste
in my mouth
 

when the world is too much

i close my eyes

clear my mind

 

and slide deep down into

that pot of honey

and you....................

Victoria Valentine